DON'T ROCK THE BED

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            That's what she said.

       The words of my wife.

      They cut me like a knife.

           Those words ringing in my head.



         Don't rock the bed.



         We can get through anything.

         A blues song we don't have to sing.

        We can talk.

        We, away from each other don't have to walk.

          

           Don't rock the bed.



        Yes, it's true, I still love you.

        I still love the day we were wed.

        

      

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